Ye Nanshan steamed Moutai liquor outside the city for an afternoon today, and in the evening, he packed up his guys and set off for home.

"Are you alright?"

"Are you alright?"

Back at home, after Ye Nanshan saw Wutong, the two spoke together.

Wutong walked quickly to Ye Nan Mountain, looked Ye Nan Mountain up and down, and reached out to touch Ye Nan Mountain a few times.

"Are you alright?" Sycamore asked again.

"I'm fine. Ye Nanshan said, "What's wrong with you, why are you so pale and unwell?"

Wutong shook his head, raised his head slightly and looked at Ye Nanshan, with some worry in his eyes: "At noon today, I feel that you are about to die." ”

Ye Nanshan was stunned, he suddenly remembered in horror that his soul was still fused with Wutong, the two lived and died together, Ye Nanshan died, Wutong couldn't live, when Nanshan went to help Murong Jianyu block the thunder at noon today, in a hurry, he didn't realize this at all, otherwise, he really didn't have the courage to take this risk.

He can die, but he won't be willing to die with Sycamore.

Ye Nanshan and Wutong's life and soul are fused, today Ye Nanshan helped Murong Jianyu block the thunder, and at the same time as he was dying by lightning, the Wutong life soul at home also suddenly became virtual and dim, but fortunately, Ye Nanshan was still hanging for a breath, and was successfully renewed by the system, and Wutong's life and soul also returned to normal.

However, she was still affected by some influences, which made her spirit a little weak now, so her face was not very good-looking.

Xiao Pixiu also said in the system space: "Your girl, it should be because you almost burped at noon today, and you were affected, don't worry, as long as you don't die, she will be fine, just rest for a night." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm worried about you, something happened at noon today, but it's fine, you see, I'm not doing well right now. Ye Nanshan said, reaching out and brushing the bangs of the sycamore.

Wutong stood in front of Ye Nanshan at this time, Ye Nanshan was one meter nine tall, half a head taller than her, so, slightly tilted his head to look at Ye Nanshan, the two stood very close, Ye Nanshan stretched out his hand to brush the Wutong bangs, and leaned forward slightly.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room changed suddenly, because both of them were shocked, as if... Now this picture seems to only appear between couples.

Ye Nanshan and Wutong, there is not a lot of physical contact on weekdays, aside from the accident of Ye Nanshan sleeping with Wutong at night, if Ye Nanshan goes out with Wutong, he often holds hands with her, and occasionally sees Wutong cute when he can't stand it, he also uses a touch of the head to kill, or pinch her face, Wutong also occasionally pinchs Ye Nanshan's arm, or pokes him with his fingers or something.

However, it may be because they are used to that kind of physical contact, and both of them are accustomed to it, and there will not be much turmoil in their hearts.

And now, suddenly, I don't know why, they just stood closer, just looked at each other, but Ye Nanshan helped Wutong to make a head, and the two of them felt their hearts skipping a beat at the same time, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

"Ahem. Ye Nanshan took a step back, coughed dryly, looked away, and said, "My head is a little messy." ”

Sycamore also turned to the side, oh, and then stopped talking.

Ye Nanshan didn't know what to say, and wanted to find a topic to relieve the embarrassment, but he didn't know where to start.

"Why don't we eat. ”

"Did you buy food today?"

Ye Nanshan and Wutong suddenly spoke at the same time.

Both of them were stunned, and then they both smiled.

"Okay, let's eat, I've bought it back. Ye Nanshan said.

Wutong nodded, and then went to clean the dishes and chopsticks, and said, "I bought it outside these days, don't you plan to cook it yourself?"

Ye Nanshan glanced at the kitchen in the yard that was still a pile of ruins, and said, "What do you want me to do when the kitchen looks like this?"

Wutong stuck out his tongue and went to fetch water to wash the dishes and chopsticks.

She didn't mention the matter of asking Ye Nanshan to repair the house quickly, and seemed to have forgotten all about it, even if she could see the ruins in the yard every day.

Ye Nanshan also forgot about this, and said several times to find Sister Liu to ask someone to repair, but there has been no movement.

......

"Do you want to drink today?" Ye Nanshan asked as he took out a pot of wine and put it on the table.

Wutong was slightly stunned, took a small bite of rice, and said softly: "Drink.. Drink it. ”

Ye Nanshan took the wine glass and poured it full for Wutong, Wutong was not polite, glanced at Ye Nanshan, picked up the wine glass, and took a big sip.

Ye Nanshan's heart, there is no need to say more.

To tell the truth, Wutong's drunken state made Ye Nanshan very uncomfortable, but the discomfort was a little uncomfortable, it was his own crankiness, putting this aside, he just hugged Wutong for a while at night, and then hugged her to sleep together, warm nephrite, in fact, it was quite refreshing.

At dinner today, Wutong picked up half a bowl of rice, and he didn't say that he wanted to drink, and the thoughts in Ye Nanshan's mind moved.

She didn't say she was going to drink today, so she wouldn't have pestered me, well... I can't sleep with her.

Thinking that he couldn't sleep with Wutong tonight, Ye Nanshan was inexplicably a little lost, so he thought about it for a while, changed his attitude of not letting Wutong drink a few days ago, and took the initiative to take out the wine and ask Wutong if he drank it.

"If you think about it, it's more comfortable to sleep with a sycamore than a person on the floor, well... Anyway, is it possible that I will pour a pot of wine into Wutong every night and then hold her to sleep? It's a bit of a bad sense of being drunk and soft girl.。 Ye Nanshan crooked in his heart, "However, I like it, if I can hold her to sleep without letting her drink, hehehe......"

Or say that men are big pigs' trotters, Ye Nanshan, who claims to be a righteous gentleman, has slept with Wutong for so many days, and he hasn't done anything beyond the norm, and he looks really gentlemanly, but there are some messy and filthy thoughts in his head, and he knows his freedom.

It's night.

As usual, Ye Nanshan fell asleep holding the sycamore Meizi who hung on him after being drunk and refused to come down.

Ye Nanshan didn't sleep too hard tonight, and in the second half of the night, he woke up, originally Ye Nanshan wanted to quietly get up and lay on the floor, but Wutong didn't seem to sleep very well, and the hand wrapped around his neck hadn't been loosened, and half of his body was lying on Ye Nanshan.

Ye Nanshan didn't dare to use too much force to get her away, for fear of waking her up, thought about it, this Nizi slept until dawn when she was drunk, and she didn't wake up when she went out, so she was too lazy to go to the floor, so she slept like this.

No matter how the bed is made on the floor, it is better to sleep, and you can still hold a person in your arms.

put his hand on Wutong's waist again, and the corners of Ye Nanshan's lips hooked a smile, and he fell asleep beautifully.

The night was a little deeper, and the sycamore, who was half-lying on Ye Nanshan's body, paused slightly for even breathing, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes leisurely......